and the two young cavaliers volunteered to see the ladies home. It was soon done, and the gate of the Nuns' House closed upon them.
The boarders had retired, and only Mrs. Tisher in solitary vigil awaited the new pupil. Her bedroom being within Rosa's, very little introduction or explanation was necessary, before she was placed in charge of her new friend, and left for the night.
"This is a blessed relief, my dear," said Helena. "I have been dreading all day, that I should be brought to bay at this time."
"There are not many of us," returned Rosa, "and we are good-natured girls; at least the others are; I can answer for them."
"I can answer for you," laughed Helena, searching the lovely little face with her dark fiery eyes, and tenderly caressing the small figure. "You will be a friend to me, won't you?"
"I hope so. But the idea of my being a friend to you seems too absurd, though."
"Why?"
"Oh! I am such a mite of a thing, and you are so womanly and handsome. You seem to have resolution and power enough to crush me. I shrink into nothing by the side of your presence even."
"I am a neglected creature, my dear, unacquainted with all accomplishments, sensitively conscious that I have everything to learn, and deeply ashamed to own my ignorance."
"And yet you acknowledge everything to me!" said Rosa.
"My pretty one, can I help it? There is a fascination in you."
"Oh! Is there though?" pouted Rosa, half in jest and half in earnest. "What a pity Master Eddy doesn't feel it more!"
Of course her relations towards that young gentleman had been already imparted, in Minor Canon Corner.
"Why, surely he must love you with all his heart!" cried Helena, with an earnestness that threatened to blaze into ferocity if he didn't.
"Eh? Oh, well, I suppose he does," said Rosa, pouting again; "I am sure I have no right to say he doesn't. Perhaps it's my fault. Perhaps I am not as nice to him as I ought to be. I don't think I am. But it is so ridiculous!"
Helena's eyes demanded what was.
"We are," said Rosa, answering as if she had spoken. "We are such a ridiculous couple. And we are always quarrelling."
"Why?"
"Because we both know we are ridiculous, my dear!" Rosa gave that answer as if it were the most conclusive answer in the world.
Helena's masterful look was intent upon her face for a few moments, and then she impulsively put out both her hands and said:
"You will be my friend and help me?"
"Indeed, my dear, I will," replied Rosa, in a tone of affectionate childishness that went straight and true to her heart; "I will be
